The Viscera

Upon entering, quite controlledly, a rectangular domicile in Cubosity today--I have come to witness again that strange monster.  I say again, not that I have spoken to you about it before, but because the creature has been in and out most our finely engineered right-angled residences and you may indeed recognize it.

It came about at suppertime soon after my arrival, appearing at the kitchen table.  There was conversation and good food, but then... a firery globule quickly churning, then not a flame but bulbous creature--then convoluting and augmenting with yellow and at times bluish skin--pulsating, (or throbbing?): what a curious spectacle.  With extra sensory perception you experience much more of it--a swarming of emotion: a resentment turned into rage, a gaping heart hallowed and tenderized--as if it feels itself being chewed by dogs.  Dinner had to end at this point.

And so I listened to it's guttoral sounds and shreiks beating the drums in my ears... and I watched the creature morph afront of me--piercing eyes emerging, at other times teeth, or it's flapping tongue .  I dare not speak, but then I dare not be silent too.  Both responses are likely meals for this sort of entity--and what to call this ball of emotion, but a Viscera, for it's seems as if a viscera consumed a whole entirety and Viscera is all that was left.